• Posts Tagged ‘Keening’

    Sometimes She Goes to Keening

    by  • January 12, 2014 • Daily Matters, Life

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    Late at night and on rare occasions, she awakens to sorrow that cannot be stilled, sublimated nor silenced. She lies in bed listening to the pounding of her heart, willing it to be slowed in tempo. It lies not in her chest, but rather, in her ears. Beating. Beating. Harder. Louder. In her mind, in […]

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